Mann Ramblings

Who said you get a safe word?

I’ve broken a paddle or two on him in the process.

There's a line from the Golden Girls that says something about being under more sailors than a Naval toilet, but I'm not sure if that applies...

Fergus is his own worst enemy. He holds through power not loyalty, and that rarely bodes well for anyone.

while I love the idea of the Pound Puppies edition, I'm barely managing the weekly chapter. Maybe if the boys survive...

Yes. Look what crazy stuff @Carlos Hazday has been doing. Lead the mob there.

Doris added real magic into this chapter. I adore her.

Fergus and his hold on the pack seems to be eroding due to his narcissism. We'll have to see how desperate he's becoming to reestablish that power.

**pulls the line in slowly** oh, oh... not so fast...

Moi?

Doris saved this chapter for me. I needed this chapter in the timeline, but it felt a little weak. Adding Doris gave a new dimension and fix an issue I had on "who's watching the children?" You know Shayna can't be trusted to do it long term. I wish I could have included Doris sooner, but this is a good place to introduce her regardless.

I swear I'm going to start inserting stuff into your CJ-verse stories and see if you notice.

You have to wait until next week to find out.

I've been really strict on the timeline so far and don't want to start messing with it. We get back to our boys next week, so shut up.

The full moon had fallen out of sight, marking the phase’s end. Fergus bid it good riddance. With his duties complete, he could hopefully turn his attention to more deserving matters. “Was that as bad as I think it was?” Granger asked. Once he yanked his shirt down over his head and body, Fergus clenched his fists against his sides to quell the urge to strike his second. “It was a fucking disaster. Three nights and three pack runs. Each one worse than the last.” Frozen grass made brittle noises as he stomped a path out of the woods with Granger at his side, snapping dead twigs u